Psychurricane

Carly felt the salty trail of tears dribbling down her face as Shelly, the school bully, lanced her with cruel words.

‘Leave me alone…’ she whimpered, as Shelly pushed her roughly against the wall.

Carly clenched her eyes tight. She could feel a breeze, gradually picking up into a strong gust. Shelly and her cronies also felt the strong wind blowing through the toilets.

The wind turned into a gale, ripping through the toilets, dislodging sinks from the wall and smashing windows. Shelly’s girl gang were thrown violently against the wall, killing them instantly. Blood was everywhere.

Finally, revenge…Carly smiled.